Chapter 1691: Final hole card

This time, an extremely noble old man appeared. He was wearing a purple robe with a real dragon pattern on it.
Even if he doesn't make any momentum, this person has the aura of an emperor!
He is the grand patriarch of the Wei family, Wei Guozhu.
According to legend, he was once a warrior of an ancient dynasty and made great contributions. Unfortunately, he was jealous of the royal family and sent a killer secretly to assassinate him, but he killed him.
In a rage, Wei Guozhu simply slaughtered the imperial family, turning the vast territory of the dynasty and dozens of territories into his own family territory.
It is now the "Wei Family" of Nantianyu!
Regardless of the combat experience or the combat power possessed, these Wei Guozhu and the Ziqing Fist Sage are instantaneous, enough to be close to the ancestors of the Wen family.
"How can this be?"
At this moment, even Mount Moro couldn't help but appear shocked.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. Now even if Old Ancestor Wen is willing to agree to the terms, Moruo Yuanshan does not have the same confidence as before
The opponent has the limit of five source, and there are millions of troops!
And the four of them, plus Ancestor Wen and Wen Ya, are only six. Really fight to the death, even they will fall!
"Master Wen! The opportunities are running out!"
Moro Yuanshan said in a deep voice, "Now, I can still use the intercontinental flying boat to take your Wen family core away-but only one hundred thousand people! Don't hesitate, one step at night, it will be too late to regret."
It is a pity that Old Ancestor Wen turned a deaf ear to his kindness, with a calm smile on his face from beginning to end.
"Damn it! Isn't this old guy going crazy?"
Moro Yuanshan couldn't help frowning.
Soon, he understood why the ancestors of the Wen family looked like this--
"Huh! My Wen family line, why do you need to lower your head to save it?"
When it did, there was another violent roar.
In the direction Wen Ya had appeared before, another figure rose into the sky.
Compared with the gentle and elegant, his breath is not inferior, and even at some level of power circulation, it is even more satisfactory.
"There is still source limit!?"
At this moment, everyone's heart is full of not only shock, but almost panic!
A family has three source limits at the same time. What is the concept?
Moro Yuanshan's eyes widened in a daze. With such a background, it may be inferior to the Moro family at the top level of combat power, but it is no less inferior in other aspects.
Didn't the Wen family have lost their inheritance for tens of thousands of years?
Have they been beaten up?
"Damn! Can't let their Wen family continue! You and I join forces to strangle this kid first!"
Wei Guozhu deserves to be a warlord, and is quite decisive when he is in battle.
He shouted violently: "After killing him, we will join forces again to kill that little girl and Wen Longshu!"
Ziqing Fist Sage was waiting to nod and respond, suddenly, there were several violent shouts: "Your opponent is us!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Four violent voices exploded in a row, and the two elders of Gongjun, Gong Fangbai and Jun Shaoyu rushed out at the same time.
Although they are only the pinnacle of the source of combat power, the martial arts exercises "Broken Sky Pupil" practiced by the four have similarities with the "True Mantra".
With each other's hands, the martial arts power can continuously stack up on each other, and they have shown several times of enhancement, and they can even fight against Wei Guozhu!
At this moment, the others no longer know what to say.
The three of Moruo Yuanshan and the elder Duzhen were already full of sluggish expressions: What are you kidding? This is the Wen family? That Wen family who has been expelled from the Taikoo League for tens of thousands of years?
Relying on the combat power revealed so far, their family's heritage is no longer under any of the Primordial League families!
Such forces will actually be excluded from the Taikoo League?
Moruo Yuanshan finally understood why the ancestors of the Wen family acted so hard when he made his request just now.
The other party's potential power is not under his Moro family patriarch at all!
"Ticket Ticket!"
At this moment, the strong in the field, equivalent to the limit of ten source beings, were facing each other, and the extremely violent aura directly caused the void to be torn apart, and an extremely terrifying pit appeared.
Any life daring to step into it will immediately endure tearing power, and it will be almost impossible to recover.
"kill."
Suddenly, a soft shout came from the depths of the unpredictable void, "Kill all."
Immediately, the sect masters such as Sword Extinguishing Sword Sect, Yu Beast Villa, etc. heard the order, their spirits were lifted, and they shouted violently: "The gods have spirits, all kill!"
With just a shout, the originally depressed momentum of the millions of troops immediately strengthened, as if a sleeping lion woke up with a bloodthirsty breath.
At a glance, the strong people above Wen's residence are densely packed, like a swarm of locusts. Moreover, each of these "locusts" has terrifying power.
Even if their fighting power never broke out, the aura that they exudes suppressed, they can almost crush people's minds, and they can almost only be slaughtered!
In an instant, countless mountains and rivers burst, galaxies rolled back, and the world fell into chaos.
The Sources on the Four Walls couldn't help but change their color violently, although the ancestors of the Wen family and others showed the ultimate strength of the Sources one after another, which was quite comforting.
But at this moment, in the face of that vast team offensive, everyone still can't help but feel the terrible crisis of almost extinction!
"Patriarch Moro?"
The elders such as Du Zhen looked at the Moro Mountains, and they naturally distinguished the importance--
At present, the world of God's Domain is already chaotic, and there may be a war sweeping through thousands of domains at any time!
Even if the Taikoo League is the oldest force in history, it has the most powerful background.
They also don't have any confidence at all, and can survive this terrible turmoil.
At this time, any increase in strength is precious. What's more, what the Wen family is currently revealing is equivalent to the combat power of the ultimate power of the five source masters!
If it is possible to win the Wen family back to the Taikoo League, it will be more confident to deal with that great upheaval in the future.
Therefore, their minds were also shaken.
If the Wen family had imagined that the highest combat power was only the pinnacle of the source, they would naturally cooperate with Moruo Far Mountain to suppress it and find face.
But now, the Wen family has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with them!
"Get ready to shoot."
Moro Yuanshan was helpless, and at this moment of the battle, it seemed to him that it was impossible for the Wen family to display any hole cards.
If they continue to sit and watch, "disappearing in ashes" will be the only ending for the Wen family.
So, he waved his hand and was about to greet the three elders such as Du Zhen to do it together, suddenly--
"Roar!"
An extremely clear and extremely proud long howl sounded, and the sound rolled and moved, as if it came from the infinite distance and from the depths of endless ancient times.
At the beginning, it didn't seem so violent, but when it reached the sky, it exploded like a monstrous ocean wave, and rumblingly resounded through the sea of ​​consciousness of every warrior.
The bodies of those warriors who were about to fight forward could not help but froze for a moment subconsciously.
Just a roar, it actually stopped a million troops!
Then, a scene of wonder kicked off before the eyes of Moro Yuanshan and others
It was a huge figure full of brilliant purple-gold light. When it fully stretched its wings, it almost overwhelmed the sky and filled the entire sky.
Just gently flapping its wings, the figure can scroll the boundless vitality, making the heavens and the stars seem to be torn apart and shattered!
This figure--
It's the little Jinpeng!
At this moment, he has fully summoned the state of life, and the majestic body has filled the entire sky.
The next moment, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed it at the team ahead!
"Crack, click, click!"
A series of shattering sounds made people fearful, and the ten thousand strong men who were the first to bear the brunt had no room to struggle and were swallowed on the spot.
The blood rained and the bones shattered!
With just one mouthful, ten thousand strong fell!
"hiss!"
At this moment, I don't know how many people are shocked.
Even the Wen Jiayuan who has seen Xiao Jinpeng's power, can't help but be dumbfounded at this moment.
Only then did they know that it turned out that Xiao Jinpeng's full shot was so terrible!
"The Golden Winged Dapeng clan, when did such a strong appear?"
Mount Moro murmured, his face almost dull.
He knows the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, but unfortunately this race has been sunk for many years with the fall of ancestors, not to mention the limit of the source, even the ordinary source did not have any one.
But now, the strength that Little Jinpeng has shown is nothing but the same for the ancestors of their clan! Even worse!
What is even more frightening is that Molo Yuanshan just noticed clearly that Little Jinpeng flew out from behind Yang Lie.
Before that, he had been standing behind Yang Lie respectfully, looking at his posture as if he was a servant subordinate!
Even if he is the patriarch of the Moro clan, at most he will discuss with the extreme powerhouses of the source so that they will be obedient. And there is absolutely no possibility that the dignified extreme power will call a slave a servant!
What terrible influence should this be? What terrible control is it?
That young man, what magic power does he have, can he achieve this level?
Moro Yuanshan was puzzled, and his expression could not help showing a daze.
...
"Those who dare to go further, die!"
Little Jinpeng's deity was completely integrated with the fate of the gods, and his fierce and boundless eyes swept across, making the ten strong men tremble and dare not look at them.
Since the complete refining of the beast pattern, the fate he inherited from his ancestors has also further initiated the power promotion, and now his strength is increasing sharply every day.
Once he truly stands at the source's limit of cultivation level, he will surely increase so much again, he will achieve an ordinary half-step detachment of combat power!
This change surpassed everyone's imagination, and seeing the millions of troops was actually blocked by Xiao Jinpeng alone.
However, no one can be distracted to deal with it.
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded: "A bunch of trash."
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